Nightbird's Song

Whispering of the trees
 And nightbird's wistful song
 My heart is growing still
 The silent warriors arise
 From beneath the shadows blue
 From behind the shrouded veil
 The ghosts step in front of me
 The silent ones creep through me
 They run beneath the stars
 They rush on the road of night
 They glide on the glass of time
 They ride on a pale and frozen lake
 Arise, the silent warriors arise
 Arise, from the black soil
 Arise, from the nightbird's song and screams
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 From the solar winds of my soul
 From the moonlit matter of my bones
 From shivering of my flesh
 From leaden weights of my memory
 The ghost of time are born
 Step forth the immortals
 Emerge the envoys of the depths
 Silently the warriors arise
 They run beneath the stars
 They rush on the road of night
 They glide on the glass of time
 They ride on a pale and frozen lake
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 Arise, the silent warriors arise
 Arise, from the black soil
 Arise, from the nightbird's song and screams
 
 Arise